一百二十五号作品：雨夜

山菊

人生有没有意义我不知道。我知道的是真正去了解自己是件很有意思的事~~~只有走入人心（尤其是自己的内心），才能走出浅薄，走向成熟。


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holycow

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
, R1 V) I/ k' l. w# k4 TI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

5 y1 S1 U$ e' e. y2 `0 V$ mStaring at the blank page before you
3 o( Y9 A* l% l& e3 l9 N) y" q( zOpen up the dirty window
5 e! r0 {1 o5 |, VLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
. |6 ~/ l4 j% M! WRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
& A8 D9 I8 O" [8 u" WNo one else can feel it for you
: H6 F2 X& |8 O$ i$ o3 |Only you can let it in
, d+ E: K8 F7 NNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
# V; ^# D4 ?1 M/ j- Q2 CDrench yourself in words unspoken
; v: y3 Y# S- CLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)